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I love to walk around supermarkets on my travels. WW2 hooked​ Hawaiians on Spam, from Minnesota, here in fusion with local macadamia nuts.

Discovered this graffiti wall on our hike around Maalaea Bay on firm sand.

Posted Eight More Maui Hikes.

Good eats at Monkeypod for the n’th time. Uncluttered, terroir menu.

Heaven will be a lovely hike, Dwight carries the pack, late lunch in a tiki bar, chocolate-covered macadamia nuts, then a nap. Like today.

Took a beach shortcut through a flashy hotel, looking like I’d been pulled through a hedge backwards, and accidentally photobombing guests.

Looking towards Maalaea Bay and Haleakala on our Lahaina Pali Trail hike today.

Our first, ever, AirBnB.

Posted My Hawaiian Junk Drawer.

Lava met broken coral on our hike today. Hoapili Trail, Maui.

We cleaned our plates at an old Maui institution: Mama’s Fish House. We enjoyed the freshest fish, cooked well: spendy, but worth it.

We started at 8,000 feet, walked along a ridge, then frequently zigged and zagged: Halemauu Trail, Haleakala National Park.

Posted Six Maui Hikes.

Our hike started in the clouds at 6,000 feet: Boundary Trail, Polipoli State Recreational Area.

Hiked past rare silverswords growing on cinder 10,000 feet up on Maui’s Haleakala. They can live for decades, they flower once, then die.

Hiked under an epiphyte.